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Taylor Swift feat. Post Malone, Fortnight
“I’m not too gone to be / healed, am I? / I’m not too gone / am I?”
— Alice Notley, from In the Pines
anatomie de l'enfer (catherine breillat, 2004)
"The world is happening in a room that I can't enter, life is happening in a gathering I am not invited to. Being unwanted is a language I am fluent in."
— Fatima Amir Bilal
Dolly Alderton, Everything I Know About Love
for my best friend, my first love, someone i don't know anymore
crush, richard siken / history of my brief body, billy-ray belcourt / the old aquarium, holly warburton / manta rays, chloe moriondo / baggage, trista mateer / my own private idaho (1991) / for m, mikko harvey / war of the foxes, richard siken
i like to pretend i already died and asked god to send me back to earth so i can swim in lakes again and see mountains and get my heart broken and love my friends and cry so hard in the bathroom and go grocery shopping 1,000 more times. and that i promised i would never forget the miracle of being here
Ottessa Moshfegh, from My Year of Rest and Relaxation
Sylvia Plath, in a letter to Edward Cohen dated 11th September 1950; featured in The Letters of Sylvia Plath: vol. I: 1940 1956
I don’t know how people do it
you need to be earnest. you need to tell people that you love them. you need to speak on how you’re feeling honestly. you need to be sentimental. you need to stop letting the fear of other people laughing at you have so much control over how you express yourself. you need to get over yourself. you need to be embarrassing but true.
Alanis Morissette, Sorry to Myself/Haruki Murakami,1084
life is already cruel to you, do not add more fuel to the fire by being cruel to yourself
— Clarice Lispector, from “The Stream of Life.”
“I do not know who I am, where I am going - and I am the one who has to decide the answers to these hideous questions.”
— Sylvia Plath
by Vitaly Istomin
"I am destroying myself so other people can't," she said, "and it's the worst kind of control but it's the only form I know."
— (via sofijasofia)